Hell On The Dancefloor
Hell On The Dancefloor
Von hardstyle mafia · Autor: Hardstyle Mafia
Original: →Übersetzung:
Übersetzung von Alejandra Mida
Originaltext
Prepare yourself [?x]
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
When I was a child
My mother would tell me a story
About how the Devil roams the Earth
Sometimes, she said
He would take human form
So he could punish the damned on Earth
Before claiming their souls
The ones he chose would be gathered together
And tortured as he hid amongst them
Pretending to be one of them
Devil
Prepare yourself [?x]
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
My mother's story
Would always begin the same way
With a suicide paving the way for the Devil's arrival
That's the Devil
You think you can be forgiven?
I always believed my mother was telling me an old wives' tale
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
When I was a child
My mother would tell me a story
About how the Devil roams the Earth
Sometimes, she said
He would take human form
So he could punish the damned on Earth
Before claiming their souls
The ones he chose would be gathered together
And tortured as he hid amongst them
Pretending to be one of them
Devil
Prepare yourself [?x]
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
My mother's story
Would always begin the same way
With a suicide paving the way for the Devil's arrival
That's the Devil
You think you can be forgiven?
I always believed my mother was telling me an old wives' tale
Übersetzung
Prepárese [? X]
Porque estamos trayendo el infierno a la pista de baile
Hellfire
Cuando yo era un niño
Mi madre me contaba una historia
De cómo el diablo anda la Tierra
A veces, ella dijo
Él tomaría forma humana
Así que se podría castigar a los condenados de la Tierra
Antes de reclamar sus almas
Los que eligió se reunieron
Y torturado mientras se escondía entre ellos
Haciéndose pasar por uno de ellos
Diablo
Prepárese [? X]
Porque estamos trayendo el infierno a la pista de baile
Hellfire
Mi madre historia
Siempre comienzan igual
Con un suicidio allanando el camino para la llegada del Diablo
Ese es el diablo
¿Crees que puedes ser perdonado?
Siempre pensé que mi madre me contaba un cuento de viejas "
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